Hilarious Pampered Consort: Lord I Will Wait for Your Divorce Chapter 112: Women’s drama is increasing 5
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Qu Tan'er was startled and stared at his back blankly.
Wow, this man is really not an ordinary guy, he actually left just as he said he would?
Then she...
The beautiful eyes turned and she secretly glanced at the other people. It was okay not to look at them. When she looked at them, it turned out that some people's faces were extremely dark. Suddenly, she was in a good mood. Following closely, he caught up with Mo Liancheng and quickly evacuated the place.
"Ah, Eighth Brother, Eighth Sister-in-law, why are you walking so fast? Wait for me too." Mo Jingxuan rolled his eyes and shouted loudly towards Mo Liancheng's back, very deliberately.
After shouting, he ducked and followed.
Leaving behind two men and women with black faces...
There was silence all the way, and no one said anything.
Until the Eighth Prince's Mansion, everyone returns to the hospital.
Qu Tan'er hurried back to the bedroom, closed the door, and asked Jing Xin to get the medicine.
Seeing them come back, Su Yuela was also there.
"Tan'er, are you injured?" Su Yuela was shocked when she saw that Qu Tan'er was injured.
"Is it like committing suicide, but I won't be so cruel as to really cut myself." Qu Tan'er chuckled, pulled the corner of his mouth, and started to deal with the injury on his left wrist.
"Then what's the matter with the injury on your elbow?"
"Oh, I bumped into it accidentally." Qu Tan'er replied casually.
"Master, this injury was caused by the eldest princess." Jing Xin had no medicine for Qu Tan'er's injury last time, so she prepared the medicine box the next day. She took out the medicine and took a closer look. Which ones are for stopping bleeding, which ones are for pain relief, and which ones are for activating blood circulation and dispersing blood stasis.
"Qu Pan'er?" Su Yuela frowned.
Jing Xin briefly explained the process.
It's okay if I don't mention it. When I mention it, Qu Tan'er's face darkens.
That woman was so cruel that she pulled hard and pushed her out. She was even vicious enough to hook her feet with her feet, otherwise she wouldn't have fallen so miserably. Sooner or later, she will ask Qu Pan'er to get her money back with interest.
"I've said it before, you'd better stay away from her." Su Yuela frowned slightly, feeling helpless.
"Some people, even if you want to hide, there is a moment when you can't... Jing Xin, I asked you to bring me medicine to stop the bleeding and relieve the pain. What are you playing at?" Qu Tan'er said calmly. Yuela replied, but suddenly changed the topic and turned around. To be honest, she couldn't praise Jing Xin's speed in finding medicine.
"Master, I was in such a hurry to get all the medicine bottles. Now it's such a mess that I can't tell which ones can be used." Jing Xin lowered his voice and was also very depressed.
"..." Qu Tan'er was speechless.
Su Yuela looked at her glasses and felt helpless.
Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and the next moment, the closed door was suddenly pushed open.
And Mo Liancheng and Yu Hao appeared.
"I met the prince."
Su Yuela and Jing Xin lowered their heads slightly and saluted softly.
"What are you doing here?" Qu Tan'er glanced at him with an ugly look on her face. In fact, what she wanted to say was that it would be considered rude to come in uninvited.
"Let's see if my princess's hand is still there." Mo Liancheng smiled lightly. He came in uninvited and sat down uninvited. The place where he sat was still on the edge of the bed. His phoenix eyes lifted lightly and glanced at her injuries. The place.
"Thank you for your concern. My hand is still there, not broken, everything. Now that I have finished reading, can you please stand up, turn around, and lift your steps again? The door is there, and Tan'er won't send it away!" Please close the door on your way out, thank you." Qu Tan'er smiled slightly, with a meek look on her face, and with a respectful attitude, she pointed towards the door and waited patiently for his answer.